Joras Pov

We approached the city with increasing anxiety, how did this actually happen? It was only a week and it looks like this place was trashed to fine minimum, just like those miscreants in 7th grade...

Always wondered what happened to them, I got that of my mind when King, the decently loveable goofball shouted "HelP! Help!" He was stuck in some plants and vines, I should probably stop asking how and why.

Suddenly a disgusting little scout took my book from me! NOOOO! I was just on plebians and patricians mixing into the middle class!

"GET BACK HERE YOU!"

Everyone else thought it was funny, funny! This is decent knowledge here, and a decent copy of the book!

I left everyone else to chase after the guard, but then a nasty headache, then it was all black and the ol' sketch was back.

"Why hello there Joras" the sketch chuckled, I scoffed, this guy again. How the hell is a figment of my imagination degrading me?! "What are you waiting for, check! These team members are foolish and patchetic, they tease you. Leave this life. Don't you remember the old one and how it was so much greater?" it questioned me, this thing, is it me or isn't me. It's a part of me I haven't truly let go of.

"What about Peep!" I shouted at the deformed figure

The sketch actually pondered for a second before coming up if your son "He is your son, you should've raised him better, now he's like the rest! A little fool"

"Son of a bit-" I couldn't finish until the unnerving pain ached in my body.

"Did you actually forget who is incharge here? Welp I'll leave you here in your new predicament" It then waved a goodbye, I awakened to see multiple scouts surrounding me. Well shit.

Luz Pov

"Joras, Dios Mio! Where did he go!" I shouted, Peep was hurriedly looking around for his father. He was so worried he'd lose his father again.

We saw a bit of blood and a note saying "We got your little hobo, now watcha gonna do about it?"

This wasn't a taunt, a life was at stake here. We have to be very careful now.

Hunter looked at the note with fury "He was just about to teach me about more species of wolves!"

Ah geez... for a life and Hunters insatiable thirst for Will- I mean knowledge about wolves.

"And he was about to teach me a joke!" shouted Gus boy.

So a joke, a human life and love for will- I mean wolves.

Now we shall-

"For the hobo"

Ah yes I forgot, for a hobo's life, love for Wolves to probably show Willow and a joke.

Ok now were ready